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quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
não gire sua cabeça
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
nós não éramos muitos
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu estive pelo casement aberto
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
diz de épocas velhas boas
você é meu companheiro
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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